The leisurely life of rebirth.

Fang Monan took a shower, dried his hair with a towel, and smoothed it out. He looked at the wall clock on the wall that would spit out birds. It was only after seven o'clock, and it was still early, so he went out.She went first and saw no one in the living room, so she sat down. Seeing this, Uncle Quan put down the kung fu tea set with great interest.

"Thank you!" Fang Monan said with a smile.

Uncle Quan smiled without saying a word, and withdrew.As soon as Fang Monan's consciousness was opened, he made sure that no one was peeping around him, so he stole some spring water from the space, and slowly started making tea.

After He Junyao finished washing, he stood at the door of the living room, with a hint of admiration, watching Fang Monan in the hazy yellow light with a sense of freedom, elegance, charm, a mood.The fragrance of tea curls up, and the smoke is full of mystery, which makes people unable to guess or touch.Looking at her making tea, I can forget the scorching "color" in the world, and feel the clarity in my heart, but everything is silent, and the sky is empty in the dust.

Fang Monan had just brewed the tea. He Junyao and Li Qingfeng came one after another to smell the fragrance, and took a sip. The strong tea fragrance nourished and comforted their hearts and cleansed their hearts. "Well! Girl, you can't finish the water in your kettle!" He Junyao said while playing with the teacup. [

Fang Monan's heart was filled with vigilance at all times, hey!It's still good at home!She raised her eyebrows lightly and said rather lamely, "Drink what you have. When I came out, I specially made a big plastic pot, filled it full, and made tea for drinking. It was put in the "medicine" box." A small can, once you drink it, it will be gone." She quickly changed the subject, "Where are the Arhats?"

"He! I left him here. Hasn't he been planting land for three years! Help me take care of the flowers and trees in the yard. It should be fine." He Junyao got up and poured himself another cup. Feel the water in Yun County.The brewed tea is particularly delicious, as expected, [-]% tea and [-]% water. As the saying goes: "Water is the mother of tea, and the pot is the father of tea."Smell the fragrance of the tea ground and taste the sweetness of the tea.Seeing the crystal clearness of tea is really a great enjoyment in life.

"Oh! I have no objection." Fang Monan said, "As long as Luohan has a good home!"

"That's good!"

"You make tea at night. How can we sleep after drinking it?" Li Qingfeng poured two more cups in a row. He didn't expect tea to be so delicious, isn't it bitter and astringent?

"Hehe... Don't worry, this is soothing tea. I'll keep it for you until dawn, so you can sleep soundly." Fang Monan laughed.

"Then I'll have another cup." Li Qingfeng lifted the teapot and poured another cup.

"Waste good things like a cow's drink. I think even if the tea is not refreshing, drink it like this. You will have to wake up at night." He Junyao said lightly.

"No way!" Li Qingfeng pointed to the small teacup, "That's all, drink it in one gulp."

"Tea has a diuretic effect! But these are not harmful." Fang Monan laughed, "Drinking too much water before going to bed can still keep you up at night. Haha..."

Li Qingfeng flattered, "Master Jun. I'll pour you some tea."

"Hmph!" He Junyao glanced at him, counting you as a kid, alas!He didn't know when he would be able to drink this spring water happily again. Thinking of her leaving in three days, he felt a little lost.

"Where are we going to play tomorrow? Come back to the capital, and if you still have time, go out for a stroll." He Junyao said.

"No, I've come to play in the capital. Rest at home, that's right! Don't forget to book the same flight with dad." After Fang Monan finished speaking, he drank the tea in front of him and stood up, "Time It's getting late. Go to bed early and wake up early to be healthy, so I went to bed."

After Fang Monan got up and left, Li Qingfeng immediately gossiped, "Jun Shao, you see that Dr. Fang looks like a child now. He doesn't watch TV, go shopping, or play. Doesn't mean At her age, just listening to her, she thought she was in her late [-]s and couldn't move anymore. She looked like a hermit." He suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a lot, so he immediately shut up and ran out like a rabbit, floating in the air, " I'm going to bed too!"

He Junyao re-made tea, walked to the study with the tray, and continued his military reform report. He had no time during the day and had to rush to work at night.

The next morning was as usual, after Fang Monan flashed out of the space, he ran around the yard and finished his hearty breakfast. Uncle Quan cooks breakfast differently these days.The autumn is refreshing, Fang Monan is holding a book, sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, enjoying the slight breeze, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, sipping a cup of tea, smelling the faint fragrance of books, and feeling the charm of words.

When Ye Laosan walked in, she saw such a warm picture. Under the golden sunlight, she was bathed in a halo, and she could clearly see the golden fluff on her face. Green onion's fingertips turned the pages from time to time, and the corners of his mouth were curved upwards, in a leisurely and light pleasure.

In the study, He Junyao heard Uncle Quan say Ye Laosan was here, dropped his pen, and ran over, watching him stare blankly at the people in the gazebo, and sneak attack from behind. [

Ye Laosan, deftly dodged his punch by turning sideways, stepped forward with a backhand swing, and the wind of his palm was already coming towards his face.

He Junyao didn't retreat or dodge, and directly grasped the fist. The two palms and fists met in the air, and there was a 'bang...', "You kid, you haven't retreated."

Although He Junyao didn't try his best, he also knew that after he was promoted, he was no longer comparable to before.Apparently, when they were pursuing this from time to time, their movement alarmed the people in the pavilion.

Fang Monan heard the movement and stood up, "If you want to compete, you should wait. Brother Ye's body hasn't fully recovered yet."

He Junyao said, "San'er said in the gazebo." The two walked into the gazebo and sat on the stone bench. He Junyao looked at the teapot on the small red clay stove, poured a cup for Ye Laosan, and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip, "I think he is in good health now, even better than yesterday!"

"Illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk." Fang Monan shook his head and said.

"Let's come again some other day when you are all well!" He Junyao was still brooding about what happened just now.

And Ye Laosan was also full of doubts, because he also found out that something was wrong. Since he recovered from his illness, it was just like Dr. Fang said, "Illness comes like a mountain, and it goes like a thread." 'But he didn't feel that way, instead he felt like a freshman, yes, a freshman, with inexhaustible strength, he was more like looking for someone to have a good fight, so that he would know what happened to his body?And only He Junyao can fight against this person, but obviously he has to listen to experts here.

"Then what are you doing here today? Why don't you rest at home." He Junyao said.

"Why are you like my parents! You want me to lie on the bed and recuperate. I've been lying on the bed for so long like a living dead. If it wasn't for coming to you to thank the doctor, I would I can't get out at all." Ye Laosan remembered that at home, his mother would walk around like a fragile baby, and whenever he made any movement, his mother would ask him what he was doing?Mom help you.

"Just be content! Poor parents all over the world!" He Junyao said with emotion.A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he really wanted to be loved by his parents, but unfortunately he couldn't taste this feeling anymore.

"Thank you, it's free." Fang Monan said quickly. "I'm most annoyed by that set of red tape, and besides, Grandpa Ye has already thanked you and made a good Chengni inkstone together."

Ye Laosan wanted to slap himself in the mouth, which pot was not opened, and which pot was lifted, and he had to thank Dr. Fang for diverting his attention in time, "Speaking of this, I have to thank you even more. Thank you for curing my grandfather's illness. I didn't expect my old man to have such a strange disease. Fortunately, he doesn't drool during the day, otherwise he would have died laughing."

"You! Then your grandpa is kidding, be careful to spank your ass." He Junyao said, slapping his ass lightly and lightly.

Ye Laosan looked at He Junyao as if he was looking at a western scene, his eyes kept looking up and down, it was different there, his facial expression was much softer, and the corners of his mouth were curved up, that was clearly a smile.He even reached out and touched He Junyao's forehead. Could it be that he was sick?He was beaten down by He Junyao's hand. "What are you doing? I don't have a fever." She looked at him in surprise.

"You don't have a fever, I should have a fever, otherwise how could there be a hallucination." Ye Laosan muttered to himself.

He Junyao pinched his thigh hard, "Ouch! It hurts to death, why are you screwing me!" Ye Laosan jumped up.

"It's not an illusion!" He Junyao said.

"Dajun! What happened in the past few months, you have changed a lot." Ye Laosan said with wide eyes. "How should I put it, like a butterfly transforming..."

"Pfft...completely perverted." Fang Monan laughed.

"You're a pervert!" He Junyao said.

Ye Laosan thought for a while, "It makes sense." But looking at He Junyao carefully, he has really changed a lot, and he has become stronger. From the one and a half moves just now, he can see one or two, which is even more confusing and unfathomable. Measured. [

"It's changed, I also think, isn't it good?" He Junyao said, generally speaking, at least grandpa and grandma are more happy to see him change at home.

"Okay! Okay!" Ye Laosan then joked, "It's just an infiltrating panic!"

He Junyao glanced at him, continued to drink water silently, turning a deaf ear to his teasing.It feels better and more human.

"Huh! You read detective novels." Seeing the closed book on the stone table, Ye Laosan said strangely, "It's still in the original English version! Agatha Christie is famous for her detective novels."

"If Conan Doyle ushered in the first golden age of detective novels, then Christie is a representative of the second golden age in the history of detective novels in the world. Her detective novels are known as 'literary magicians'." Fang Murnan continued. "Leaving aside the murder she wrote and concocting detective novels, the language of her novels alone is comparable to pure literature. The background, customs and customs of the time at that time, as well as the beautiful natural and geographical scenery, are all great!"

He Junyao said, "What Agatha wrote has a lot to do with her own experience. Some creations were written while traveling."

Fang Monan joked, "Those murders, in fact, the first one should be to kill that little Belgian old man who is always slow and leisurely! Poirot"

Ye Laosan laughed, "If that's the case! We don't have such good detective novels to read."

"Hehe..." Everyone laughed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)